Sugar Candy Glass

The wall of glass sits in my way
the paths to dreams and visions I see
How to get over, under, or around?
A wall so tough, you cannot be free?
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Trust, have faith and walk right through
Quit asking why or what or how
Instead, step out, eyes open, too
as horizons open
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Sugar candy glass dissolves
when it’s all wet…
perhaps it’s time for water balloons

Wings of Hope

On the wings of hope
her ideas SOARED
certainty sprouted
from every fiber
Bolstered by prayers 
and elements 
hijacked from previously 
broken attempts
still useful in high places
And, ever resting like content cows
on a foundation of constant chewing

Pulling it All Together

Momma bird gets it
all together
A stick here
a thread there
A bit of fuzz
and loving intent
until the nest is woven
Eggs ensconced
in the patchwork places
for them to hatch
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May your thoughts
all pull together

A Lightening

She went there to contemplate
and heal her aching longing
to the grove of inspiration
where nimble squirrels played
A world of responsibility and ignorance
Pressed upon sagging shoulders
As she entered the dappled space
sitting amongst the flowers and butterflies
like some Grade B children’s movie
With stern determination
To be light and playful
With her sword of honest reflection
The dichotomy of intentions
Balloons weighted
Until  a cutting of the strings
With focus and whispers
From the Eternity of the moment

Purpose

The river flows…
That is its purpose
Even dammed up,
The river will try to flow
Until it once again does
There is no stopping us
From  living our purpose in life

Jive Alive

Jive, jive alive!
The spice of life
The twists and turns
Adds our unique
Flavor to savor
Upon the moment

Orchestra of Joy

Your body is an instrument
In Spirit’s orchestra
As you tune it,
The healing begins
Sing out all that
You don’t want
Blast it out
With a sound of Joy
Looking Back

Looking Back

Lately I’ve been looking back, re-assessing, purging, cleaning, re-focusing, clarifying, re-organizing. It’s an interesting process. One thing it has done for me is create a much more pristine space for creative expression. It’s also helped me to lay the ground for a shift in my career focus. I’m great at saying that we should follow our joy, yet I so easily fall into the shoulds (of financial considerations or any other judgemental construct) at the expense of letting my true passion(s) languish.

One of the pitfalls of having so many interests and so many things that I could do (as Melissa Dinwiddie says, I’m a “Passion Pluralite”) is that I can easily start shoulding on myself regarding what I am to spend my time doing. Even though I am constantly creatively expressing, somehow my “fine art” will frequently pull the short straw when it comes to time and attention. I am consciously letting go of my grip on the judgement that that is less than ok. Instead, I’ve decided to embrace the concept that my whole life is my constantly evolving piece of very fine artwork, and that it all falls together just divinely when I release the shoulds about any darned thing.

I woke up at O-dark-thirty involved in a vivid dream for the third night in a row today. Upon review of past experiences and promises, I’ve been once more nudged toward action. This image was a first result. Sharing it was even more of a result.

What do you glean from looking back? Do you ever should on yourself?

Opening

Open your mind
In all humility
Let Spirit infuse it
Open your mouth
In complete faith
Let truth move through it…

Group Hug

Group hug time!

Reaching with hands to hands
both tenuous and bold
In-filling with the love
-that each of us seeks-
-that each of us is
Until our mutual love battery
Is fully charged
and hugging the entire planet
With love and more love
From us kids to the
big, beautiful, loving Mother Earth!